Talented Genius

Chapter 1531 Debt Collection Success (Fifth Update)

Tu Wengang was beaten with finger marks all over his face.

He had never been humiliated like this before and was extremely angry, but seeing the thick smoke on the other side, he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

"Manager Tu, I really don't want to hit you."

Ye Tianlong pulled Tu Wengang and cried, and put a mobile phone on the table with hands-free mode: "How about we die together?"

"Die!"

Tu Wengang suppressed his inner anger and waved his hands to let his men come forward: "What other tasks?"

Ye Tianlong did not respond, but looked at the mobile phone on the table. A sentence came from the other end of the phone: "Let Tu Wengang take off his clothes."

When Tu Wengang's face changed, Ye Tianlong grabbed him and shouted: "Manager Tu, you can't take off your clothes. This involves dignity."

"You are a man, so show your bloodiness."

Ye Tianlong's righteous words scared everyone: "Even if you die, you can't be embarrassed with your clothes."

"Pah pah pah!"

As soon as the voice fell, the red clock on Ye Tianlong's body began to beat, and the ninety-nine seconds countdown was very eye-catching.

"Ah——"

Many clerks retreated and ran away. They wanted to leave but found that the door was locked. Even those burly men showed fear on their faces.

"I'll take it off, I'll take it off!"

Seeing the time countdown to sixty seconds, Tu Wengang shuddered, and then shouted into the phone: "I'll take it off!"

The red number stopped beating instantly, fifty-seven seconds.

When Tu Wengang was very angry and took off his shirt, Ye Tianlong stepped forward and grabbed him and shouted: "Manager Tu, you can't take it off, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated..."

"Get out!"

Tu Wengang pushed Ye Tianlong away and shouted: "You want to die, I don't want to die."

He quickly took off all his clothes and stood naked in the middle of the office. All the office girls lowered their heads, embarrassed to watch this scene.

Tu Wengang looked extremely embarrassed and shouted to one end of the phone: "What else do you want me to do?"

The other end of the phone said coldly: "The kid with the bomb, give him five slaps to make him less angry."

Ye Tianlong held his head high: "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the bones can be soft, I will not listen to you anymore."

As soon as the voice fell, the red clock countdown retreated again, and suddenly fell below the fifty-second mark.

"You idiot, I'll beat you up if I tell you to."

Tu Wengang was anxious, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Tianlong's hand, and slapped himself twice: "Beat."

Ye Tianlong was helpless: "Why are you like this?"

Tu Wengang shouted: "Beat."

Ye Tianlong had to slap him three more times, making a total of five slaps.

Another command came from the phone: "Tu Wengang, the twenty-three men in your room, you have to take off all your clothes like you."

Tu Wengang glanced at them, with surprise on his face. There were really twenty-three men, and the other party even knew this, which showed that they were really monitoring this place.

"Take off! Take them all off!"

Tu Wengang yelled to his men: "Don't even leave a pair of underwear."

The twenty-three strong men looked at each other, feeling a little unwilling and aggrieved, but when they saw the bomb number jump for a few seconds, they immediately did as they were told.

"Boy with a bomb, now I give you a task, take a set of interactive art photos for them."

The phone issued the fourth task: "Make the photos look better, more romantic, and more sexy."

"Asshole, come at me if you can, blow me up if you can."

Ye Tianlong yelled into the phone: "Don't touch Manager Tu and the others."

Many people who were originally hostile to Ye Tianlong instantly became fond of him, and several girls even looked at Ye Tianlong like crazy.

One of the girls wearing black-framed glasses narrowed her eyes and stared at Ye Tianlong.

Tu Wengang was also slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so bloody and so saintly.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion outside, and another explosion occurred on the rooftop a little further away, with flames rising to the sky, which made Tu Wengang and the others change their faces.

The gangster threatened fiercely: "Hurry up and do what I tell you to do, or you will die together."

Ye Tianlong was ready to die: "I will not surrender."

"Little brother, hurry up and take the photo, we beg you."

At this time, Tu Wengang and others surrounded him, pulled Ye Tianlong and begged: "It is better to live than to die, take the photo, help me, please."

Ye Tianlong's eyes sank: "You are so disappointing to me."

Tu Wengang saw the clock numbers jumping again, and hurriedly said: "Please, we beg you, take the photo, take the photo."

Ye Tianlong picked up the phone helplessly...

"Raise your feet a little higher, lift your waist, and look more relaxed."

"Manager Tu, open your mouth a little wider, that guy, and that guy, get closer to his mouth..."

"Don't just do one action, change your position, change your posture, the photo will be better."

Hug, kiss, hug, just short of real knives and guns, for a while, the office became a photography base.

In addition to directing the movements, Ye Tianlong also kept taking photos, pressing the shutter non-stop, and changing the angle from time to time, just like a director of an art film on Dongdao Island.

It didn't take long for Ye Tianlong to take hundreds of sexy art photos of Tu Wengang, which would definitely set off a wave of curiosity if they were released.

A cough came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, the last task."

"Tu Wengang called the Minister of Finance over and immediately paid off the payment to the twelve creditors on the list."

He threatened Tu Wengang directly: "Otherwise, we will release the photos just now and make Tu Wengang lose his reputation and live a life worse than death."

Tu Wengang glanced at the list, all of which were suppliers that he was determined to default on, adding up to more than 300 million, and he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Tu Wengang was a little unwilling, but seeing the photos that had been sent and the countdown on Ye Tianlong, he finally called a woman:

"Clear the payment for these people..."

Ten minutes later, Ye Tianlong received a message from Uncle Mi that 50 million had arrived.

Another voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boy, Manager Tu has completed the task, you can go downstairs, someone will defuse the bomb for you at the gate."

Ye Tianlong deleted the text message, then stepped forward and looked at Tu Wengang, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Manager Tu, why are you so weak?"

"Everyone has to die since ancient times, but I will leave my loyalty to history."

He was very distressed: "What does it matter if you are blown to death? Why do you have to give in to the other party like this?"

Tu Wengang was very ashamed when he said that, and more than 20 tough guys also bowed their heads, with endless grievances on their faces, and their emotions towards Ye Tianlong became complicated.

In theory, they should hate Ye Tianlong, but when they think of him being helpless and having to fight to the death more than once, they think this kid is not bad.

After all, he still has some blood.

"Little brother, I'm sorry to make you laugh, but don't worry, we will get back our shame sooner or later."

Tu Wengang patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work today."

He waved his finger: "Ahui, give this brother a red envelope of 1,000 yuan, and then send him downstairs."

A girl wearing black-framed glasses came out: "Yes."

Ye Tianlong was quickly stuffed with 1,000 yuan. He looked at Tu Wengang and shouted:

"Manager Tu, this is embarrassing, right?"

Ye Tianlong felt guilty for beating people, taking pictures, and collecting money...

Tu Wengang waved his hand: "Thank you for your hard work, see you later."

Ye Tianlong was about to speak, but the black-framed girl dragged Ye Tianlong away. As soon as she entered the elevator, she came over with a police arrest hand:

"Who are you?"

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